I shoved her head back down on the bed. "Now would you care to try that request again, maybe using proper language this time?" Yes Sir," she started, ..."Please Sir, please finger my slut pussy and make me wet for your cock. Please I want to pleasure you, Please prepare me to receive your hard, fat cock." That's more like it. You will catch on–you are an intelligent woman. I think all you need is the proper motivation. So why don't we take off those panties and we'll see if we can't give you a. "I am here tointerview for a job sir. Jack sent me here." He led us back to anoffice where the boss man was.Once I told the boss that Jack had sent me here to interview for a job,the man told me, "Jack told me all about how you came to be like youare now sissy. Did you enjoy eating your balls?" My eyes filled withtear as I told him, "No sir, I was forced to do that." He smiled andtold me, Take off your clothes. I want to see your body." I took offmy blouse and dropped my skirt to stand. We would have sex at least 6 times Once when he got to my apartment, again before we went to sleep, he would wake me up at least twice throughout the nigh for sex and maybe once or twice before he left the next morning. Needless to say i am sore, my asshole is sticky from his cum running out of it and i have a nasty aftertaste of cum in my mouth. I don't understand why sex with Jay still hurts, its not as painful as it was at first but i wish i didn't hurt at all. I sit up as Jay climb his. A sudden squeeze and she felt her balls being compressed.Tighter and tighter they were crushed until she opened her mouth from thepain.The two wedges were quickly forced into place as far back as her jaw wouldallow. Her teeth fit into the grooves and held her mouth wide open. Thetwo leather straps were drawn behind her head where they buckled togetherto hold everything in place.Mistress then pulled a leather hood over Samantha's head and laced ittight. She put a blindfold on and Samantha.